he in love w supreme, put his face on a shirt
I hit a lick, put the whip in reverse 
I fuck yo girl I don’t know how to flirt 
If I think you a bitch then I’m snatchin yo purse 
and don’t try and run, you’ll just make it worse 

I do not pray cause I’m too busy sinning 
please do not cross me, don’t ask my religion 
cut off his ear cause he didn’t listen  
driving em crazy, I start the ignition 
these bitches soft like sum linen 
Huh! 
I’m winning 
It’s funny cause this the beginning

Beginning!/end. (snip)

INZANE